Chapter 185:
"Remarkable power," Danzo muttered, flexing his newly grafted arm. The surge of chakra coursing through him was undeniable, stronger and more potent than before. Even though the arm itself looked grotesque, the tangible boost in both physical and mental strength was enough to make that detail insignificant. It was far more effective than the enhancement potion Orochimaru had developed in the past.
"If all this effort yielded nothing, that would be the real failure," Orochimaru said nonchalantly, as he tidied up the equipment used for the procedure.
Danzo had spent years nurturing this alliance with Orochimaru, pouring in resources and strategies. To come out of it empty-handed would be a waste, something that would no doubt leave him fuming.
"Indeed," Danzo agreed, rotating his arm and noting the absence of any discomfort. He reached for a bandage on the nearby tray and started wrapping the appendage, adding a special sealing device to mask its chakra signature. Without it, the arm would be too easily detected by the Byakugan of the Hyuga clan.
"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave," Orochimaru said.
"Not so fast," Danzo replied, securing the last of the bandages. "There's one more thing."
Orochimaru paused. "Oh? What might that be?"
"Follow me, and you'll find out," Danzo said, a cryptic edge to his voice.
Orochimaru's curiosity piqued, though he suspected where this was leading. Still, he knew better than to show too much anticipation. Sometimes, being overly perceptive could work against you.